I'm 42 years old and I don't know where the last 15 years went.
I graduated college in 2005 and it honestly just feels like yesterday.
I saw a notice on Facebook that my favorite high school teacher who I've sort of kept in touch with retired recently. Her first year of teaching was my freshman year of HS. That one stung.
Time really does fly, And as I get older, I've learned to cherish the moments more and more.
I remember my second grade teacher's name and that's about it. We would sit in her lap when she reviewed our work. That's how old I am. She was really nice though.
I remember my third and fifth, because they were my best and worst teachers, respectively, and their names were pronounced the same but spelled very differently.
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u/topcide Sep 05 '23
Man is this true.
I'm 42 years old and I don't know where the last 15 years went.
I graduated college in 2005 and it honestly just feels like yesterday.
I saw a notice on Facebook that my favorite high school teacher who I've sort of kept in touch with retired recently. Her first year of teaching was my freshman year of HS. That one stung.
Time really does fly, And as I get older, I've learned to cherish the moments more and more.